The Call




I’ve been sitting here,
Waiting for you to call.
If at me, you throw a spear,
I’ll be willing to take the fall.
My phone is yet to ring,
However, I’ll wait for you.
If to me, you deception bring,
I’ll know I was never your boo.
Lately, you’ve changed,
And I’ve had to keep up.
If with me, you act deranged,
I’ll gladly call a garbage pickup.


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